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Sunday, January 6, 2019

Indianola, Texas: Camels and Rene Robert Cavelier Sieur de la Salle - Saturday, January 5, 2019

After my big fall in 2012 in Corpus Christi, we have not spent a weekend in the area, except one day with my mom and sister in Corpus six months after my fall, and one day with friends doing a Volksmarch and lunch in January 2014. It is nice to come back for a weekend so we can do more walks.

The weather cooperated. We have a great RV site at Ransom Road RV Park in Aransas Pass, Texas. Even though the sites are close together, the park is clean and neat, has friendly people, and is convenient to everything we need. The price was much more reasonable than a highly popular RV park in Port Aransas. To us, the closeness of the rigs in this park didn't matter. We were out walking and exploring outside the park, and returned to the rig to sleep.

We made camp on Saturday afternoon, January 5. Bob wanted to drive to Point Comfort, Texas, to look at a big job Southwest Electrical Contracting Services is working on. I have to admit, the place is huge. It's called Formosa Plastics and is the second-largest plastic-producing company in the world. How about them (plastic) apples? [My apologies to the movie "Good Will Hunting."]

From the plastics plant, we headed to Indianola to find the history markers Bob knew had to be there. I am clueless about all these history things he knows about, but I go along for the ride.

We drove and drove, but finally got close to where he thought the markers should be. I was feeling doubtful by this point. But, the sunset was spectacular so I was happy to have that to look at.


Indianola, Texas sunset.
Signs, signs, everywhere a sign.
A more unobstructed sunset view.
After Bob indulged my sunset photo shoot, we drove a few hundred feet and, voila, a historical marker about The Great Camel Experiment.* 


"On a New Shore," steel silhouette sculpture
by Brian Norwood of Jal, New Mexico
Once you hear a piece of history you never knew before, you start seeing signs about it everywhere. We first saw the camel signs in Camp Verde, Texas (just outside Kerrville). We also saw the camels exhibit at Fort Davis National Historic Site. Now, here is the U.S. origin of the camel story. [NOTE: On a trip to Louisiana later in January, there was a reference to the camels there as well.]

To sum up this story: besides the human immigrants to Texas from Czechoslovakia, Poland, Germany, Italy, etc., 75 camels were brought in as well. They were imported through Indianola in 1856 and 1857. Talk about a sight that got tongues wagging...can you imagine living along the coast in Texas and all of a sudden camels are traipsing though your town? Wow. People had their memories of that throughout their lives.

Following the end of the Mexican War in 1848, the Treaty of Guadalupe resulted in the United States' purchase of a huge amount of land from New Mexico to California. Before trains or even roads ran through this area, a creative means was suggested for crossing this harsh frontier. It was thought camels could be used for this task, as well as for military purposes.

The Great Camel Experiment was to test camels in the harsh terrain and climate of the Texas Hill Country, south Texas, and west Texas. Around 1848, Secretary of War Jefferson Davis proposed to Congress using pack animals in the desert Southwest. As an officer in the U.S. Army, he realized the military potential of the camel. These camel caravans carried supplies from Camp Verde to San Antonio, Texas (which was the headquarters for the Texas Department of the Army at the time).

After the routine of carrying military supplies back and forth, some of the camels were put onto a new assignment with Lt. Edward F. Beale: survey the "Great Wagon Road" between Arizona and California. Many gold-seeking 49'ers were traveling that way and needed protection from Native Americans and a reliable route. The new, reliable route that Lt. Beale surveyed, later became known as historic Route 66 and includes parts of U.S. Interstate 40.

Camels were also used to help survey routes to the U.S./Mexico border which was some of the harshest terrain they faced on their sojourn in the United States. Lieutenants Hartz and Echols, U.S. Topographical Engineers in charge of the border route survey, both commented on the hardiness of the camels and thought their performance was "all that could be desired" of the animals.

The experiment lasted until about 1861 when the Federal forces were pushed out of Texas at the start of the Civil War. The Confederate troops inherited all U.S. Military assets in Texas, including the camels. With sea trade blockaded at all southern ports except Brownsville, in deep south Texas, the camels were used to haul salt and cotton from the Hill Country of Texas to that port.

After the Civil War, the camels were auctioned off to private enterprises. Camels were used for freighting and were used to haul supplies for the building of the railroad which eventually put them out of business. Some camels were then sold into circuses. It was interesting to learn this great experiment started in Indianola, Texas!

Farther down the waterfront, we also found the historical marker** and sculpture of Rene Robert Cavelier Sieur de la Salle. He was born in Rouen, France in 1643 and traveled to Canada in 1668. He founded a first settlement near Montreal. 

From Montreal, he lead several expeditions on the Great Lakes and the Ohio and Illinois Rivers. He completed the exploration of the Mississippi River in 1682. He returned to France. 

La Salle then sailed from France in July 1684 to establish a colony at the mouth of the Mississippi River. He landed at Matagorda Bay in February 1685. There he established Fort St. Louis. While on his way back to Canada, he was murdered near the Trinity River in March 1687.


Rene Robert Cavelier Sieur de la Salle

Our great exploration is now complete and we can return to the RV park. It was dark when we got back. Bob wanted to watch the Cowboys vs. Seahawks football game and it was time to eat. The RV park recommended Mickey's Bar and Grille two blocks down the street next to the marina.

I'm not a football fan, but the place was comfortable and fun with lots of fans of the Cowboys on hand. I had a side salad and a bowl of their clam chowder. Hands down, that is the best clam chowder I have ever had in my life, even better than places on the Oregon coast. What made it good, in my opinion, was it had huge chunks of clams, perfectly bite-size pieces of potato, not too salty, and a smooth, creamy consistency. Oh, and no gritty sand in it. Bob had fish and chips which was also very good, according to Bob. While Bob watched the game, I read a stack of magazines I had brought. 

What a fun first day of our weekend get-away.

Travel Bug out.

* Historical references about the Great Camel Experiment came from the local historical marker and a research paper by Rhonda Cummins, Coastal and Marine Resource Agent for Calhoun County. In an email with Rhonda, she stated the credit belongs to the Calhoun County historic committee: http://www.calhouncountyhc.org/Camel.html.  

**Information in this blog on Rene Robert Cavelier Sieur de la Salle is paraphrased directly from the base of the sculpture. It was too hard to read in the photo.

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Corpus Christi Downtown Volkswalk -- Fri., Sep. 21

A day that will live in infamy (in my mind). Yep, this is the walk that finally did me in. (I know I'll do more walks, but it will be a couple of months...have to get over this one first.)

This past weekend was another kidnap* by Bob. (*Kidnap means one of us writes "Kidnap" on the calendar. The person who wrote down the kidnap is in charge of the weekend--or date night, or day--and makes the plans as to where we'll go. What we do is usually decided by both of us.) Bob took me to Corpus Christi, two hours southeast of San Antonio. 

At first we thought about going in the Escape pod and staying in a hotel, but why do that when we can take our home and kitties with us. So The Rig and The Beast were put into action and we left my Escape pod at the RV Park in San Antonio.

In reading RVparkreviews.com, I found Ransom Road RV Park in Aransas Pass, Texas, about 24 miles outside Corpus Christi. How perfect is that RV park name for a "kidnap" weekend?

It was Friday afternoon and the weather was gorgeous, 82 degrees with a slight wind coming in off the water. We got our RV situated in the site, fed the kitties, turned on the air and went out for a late afternoon/early evening 10K Volkswalk (6.2 miles). That was the last I saw of Ransom Road RV Park.

The Volkswalk started at Hotel Corpus Christi Bayfront. Normally I go in and ask for the "walk box" at the front desk. The front desk had a sign on it that said check in at the coffee shop. OK, that's different. Went to the coffee shop and asked for the "walk box." The lady behind the counter looked at me like I was speaking Swahili. She got all flustered and kept asking me, "What?"

"The walk box. You know, with directions for walks," I explained.

After a quickly placed call to someone who knew, she went over to the hotel check-in desk, phone in hand, and was told exactly where the box was. Once I got signed in, I gave her the box back and we were able to start our walk.

It was one of those picture-perfect evenings and we were enjoying all the sights in downtown Corpus Christi...

Banks, hotels, restaurants.
History of the Old Salt Mill
USS Lexington
Corpus Christi Harbor Bridge with Water Garden in foreground.
Water Garden with Art Museum in background.
Water Garden and Harbor Bridge
Bob at Water Garden.
A sculpture in park by Art Museum.

The next five pictures are of Heritage Park.

Real time 6:00 p.m.
Simon Gugenheim House
Grande-Grossman House

Lichtenstein House.
History and style info about Lichtenstein House.
All along the downtown harbor are gazebos with history inside and concrete steps.
The whole waterfront area is beautiful. If you worked downtown you could walk to the steps, sit, eat lunch and enjoy watching ships in the channel, great blue herons, brown pelicans and whatever else was going on in the harbor. Some of those gazebos had homeless people sleeping under them.

Great blue heron in classic stance.
Art downtown
Here's a place along the walkway where children can splash about. Looks inviting.

Splashy fountain for the kiddos.

A different kind of windmill, art, or both?

Brown pelican making sure I wasn't coming closer.

There's also comfy benches--you can face either direction.
Looking toward downtown.
Corpus Christi Marina
All along the walkway are markers depicting our solar system with facts about planets, our sun, moons, atmospheric conditions on planets, and interesting factoids. This was very educational. (And we wonder why we can't get a 10K walk in a new city done in two hours. Go figure. We're too busy reading signs. And I'm too busy taking photos!)

Extra info on comets and asteroids.
We walked around the T-head* in this marina.
Corpus Christi Marina.
 *T-head = roads in marina in shape of a T.

Some kind of fishing/shrimping? boat. Anyone know?
We thought about coming back here for dinner...but..
Corpus Christi skyline from marina.
Another great blue heron posed nicely.
Memorial to Tejano star Selena.
Selena Memorial--Mirador de la Flor (Overlook of the Flower)
 
We also walked a second T-head in the marina.


Another T-head in the Marina.
...another good option for dinner.
Joe's Crab Shack--Peace, Love & Crab
Replica of the Nina.
Being restored by this group.
Downtown skyline at dusk.
Just after sunset.
Along the harbor seawall.

A historic church at dusk.
The Cathedral--last photo I took before I fell.
After the last photo we went down the steps from the cathedral to the street below it. After walking another block is where I broke my face. Does that mean I fell from grace?

Bob took a few photos on his forays back and forth to Aransas Pass to feed the kitties and get some sleep. Here are Bob's photos of his ferry trip. See what I miss when I'm laid up in the hospital?



The big ship channel.

Ferries everywhere!
The Beast on a ferry ride!
Coming into port at Aransas Pass.
Life goes on and I want to go back to Corpus Christi, finish the walk and enjoy more time there: USS Lexington tour, aquarium, South Padre Island, bird watching. We still have those restaurants to try, but they will have to wait a while.

I also found out there's a Harbor Bridge walk every Sunday morning. That's on my bucket list too.

Travel Bug out.